After Sima Quan finished explaining his plan, he saw a hint of worry between Hui Xiao's brows. He snorted and said, "Disciple, are you afraid that Yuxiao school will cause trouble after this? Or that Li Mountain Sect will cause trouble for me? "
Hui Xiao raised her head and said, "Master, please understand. Disciple does have this worry. Mysterious Yin Sky Palace is plagued by internal and external troubles. Without Master's support, under the siege of the Spiritual Gate, the Six Yin Demon Bugs can only absorb spiritual opportunity in the small spiritual caves. If we provoke another strong enemy …"
Sima Quan laughed and said, "Disciple, you are worrying too much. If this matter succeeds, the Jade Heaven Sect will definitely not muster a large force for a useless Li Mountain disciple. As for the Li Mountain Sect that Ming Huaping came from, the Jade Tomb Patriarch has long since ascended. Shen Zixin herself is only at the third level of the Nascent Soul realm. How would she have the ability to find trouble with me, Sima Quan?
Hui Xiao thought about it and felt that it was reasonable. She relaxed a little and said, "Then what should I do?"
Sima Quan's expression darkened and said, "There is one thing I need you to do. If Ming Huaping always hides in Yuxiao school and refuses to show herself, it will be hard for me to make a move. According to what I know, Shen Zixin has long had the intention to summon this girl back. It is just that she cares about her fellow disciples and is afraid that people will say that she is a sect leader who obstructs her fellow disciples from cultivating. That is why she has not made a move. But you can try to find some trouble for her. When she feels that she can't handle it, she will definitely try to summon Ming Huaping back to help. During this period of time, it will be the best time for me to make a move. Female. "
Hui Xiao said, "Disciple will do it immediately."
Sima Quan said, "Hold on. Just Now, you said that there are two people in the palace who have advanced faster and their minds are unstable. Since that is the case, there is no need to suppress them. Later, let your Junior Sister go to Sky Void again and order Yu Shao to send these two to me. I have my own arrangements."
Hui Xiao acknowledged and bowed, then retreated out of the cave.
In the North Darkland Continent, two rays of light were traveling quickly on the vast land. After traveling for about a thousand miles, they saw a ten thousand feet cliff appear in front of them. One of the rays of light took the lead and landed on the top of the cliff.
The light receded and Yuan JIngqing walked out. After confirming that there was no danger, Zhang Xuan retracted his sharp gaze...
Dozens of years ago, he went north to Zhao You alone to seek refuge with his sect. But because of his unique identity, he did not want to waste too much time on the Pill Shell, so he usually only cultivated in the cave. Among the third and fourth generation disciples, except for a few people, the others didn't know his true origins. They only thought he was a wandering cultivator who had a good relationship with a master in the sect.
He was from the Donglai Continent. Ever since he was young, he had heard and seen and heard that demons were wreaking havoc in the world, so he especially hated them. This time when he heard that the Qincang School was going to attack the North Underworld, he had also requested to come here, willing to join the Zhao You disciples in the fight. This time, he had come out under orders, to investigate if the land beneath his feet was suitable for the Qincang disciples to garrison.
Only a few breaths had passed. The streak of light behind him had also arrived, and its radiance spread out. A young girl came out. It was Wang Caiwei's youngest disciple, Zhu Ning 'er. She complained, "Little Martial Aunt, why did you leave your martial nephew behind?"
Yuan JIngqing had Just Now arrived first, just to prevent the two of them from being in danger at the same time, but he didn't have the mood to explain. He pointed at the surroundings and said, "This is the Beheading Snake Cliff that the sect talked about?"
Ever since Zhu Ning 'er entered Dao, she had only cultivated in the Zhao You Heavenly Lake and had never entered the mortal world, so she was still straightforward and naive. Hearing this question, she immediately forgot the little grievance Just Now had, and became excited, "Yes, I heard that this was a place where the fifth generation sect leader stayed when he went to attack the North Underworld. It was originally a snake cave, and there were a total of seventy to eighty Mysterious Snakes that were more than a thousand years old, and the one with the highest cultivation level was said to be close to ten thousand years old. He could fight against the people of the Heavenly Abode, but he was later killed by our sect's Spiritual Master at the bottom of the cliff, making this place famous."
She lifted the hem of her skirt and walked two steps, sticking out her head and looked down as if she was probing. Suddenly, she let out a low cry and pointed to a place, saying excitedly, "Martial Uncle, look, the bottom of the cliff is where the old snake's bones are."
Yuan JIngqing walked over steadily, and his gaze fell down. Indeed, there was a long white bone that was stacked up at the bottom of the cliff. It was basically complete from head to tail, but it was broken into hundreds of pieces. The name of Beheading Snake was indeed appropriate.
At this time, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "I heard that the demon cultivators here mostly use the bones and blood of great demons to cultivate. There is a demon snake's remains here, why didn't they take it?"
Zhu Ning 'er put her finger on her lower lip and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know, maybe they are afraid of the remaining power of the Qincang?"
Yuan JIngqing, on the other hand, scoffed coldly. What remaining power? He heard that after the civil strife in the Qincang, even the three lakes were occupied by the demon cultivators for a short period of time, how could they be able to intimidate the demon cultivators in the North Underworld Continent? There must be a reason for this place to be like this.
Thinking of this, he suddenly saw a glimmer of light from the corner of his eyes, and he immediately jumped down to the bottom of the cliff. His gaze turned around, and he saw a deep cave about ten feet high behind the giant skeleton. The light came from the cave.
Zhu Ning 'er also followed in. She looked around curiously and said, "So there is such a place under the cliff?"
Yuan JIngqing, on the other hand, looked straight ahead, and there was a shining magic sword stabbed diagonally on a three feet high stone platform. Just Now, the light came from the reflection of the sunlight falling on the body of the sword. He pondered for a while and walked to the platform. Suddenly, he saw a line of clear small words on the side of the sword.
It said, "The name of the sword is' Sun Wheel '. I used this to behead the snake, but it was contaminated by the snake's blood and poison. Its spirituality has dissipated, and it can no longer become a real treasure. Therefore, I threw it here. If the younger generation disciples are fated, you can take it and use it."
His gaze moved back, and the words "Du Shenchuan" were signed.
Zhu Ning 'er came up to take a look, and said, "Ah, it's Zhenren Du."
Yuan JIngqing only had a rough understanding of the past of Qincang School. After asking, he found out that Du Shenchuan was also one of the twelve paradises that attacked the North Underworld. He sensed carefully, and said, "Since it belongs to our sect, I should take it."
He took a step forward, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. He gently pulled it out, and it was in his body. The body of the sword vibrated, and it made a long sword chime that spread far away. The dust in this place was stirred up.
He raised his finger and stroked it, and said, "Not bad!"
Although this sword had lost its spirituality, it was refined by Zhenren Du as a real treasure after all. After thousands of years, it still shone brightly, and its sharpness did not diminish. Especially outside the sword, there was an invisible evil power, as if it was extremely thirsty for demon blood. No wonder there were no demons around. It must be because this sword was here to suppress them.
Zhu Ning 'er said enviously, "Little uncle-master's luck is really good. But uncle-master, you have to hide it carefully. "
Yuan JIngqing looked at her and said, "Why is that?
Zhu Ning 'er said, "This sword was left by Zhenren Du. That descendant of the Du family can say that it belongs to his family. If he sees it later, he will very likely ask uncle-master for it."
Yuan JIngqing did not care at all, and said, "It's okay."
He was not good at using swords. If the Du family was willing to exchange for it with sufficient cultivation items, he would be very willing. He was also very willing to take it out. Who knows, he might even be able to form a good relationship with them.
As for forcefully demanding it, other people might be afraid, but he was a second-generation disciple of Zhao You Sect. How would the Du family dare to touch him?
He sat down and said, "I'm going to sacrifice to refine this sword. Please protect me, Martial Nephew."
Since Zhu Ning 'er entered Dao, she had never protected anyone. Hearing this, her eyes brightened, and she said excitedly, "Little uncle-master, don't worry. I will definitely protect you."
Yuan JIngqing nodded and placed the sword across his knees. He forced out a wisp of blood essence and smeared it on the sword. It faded in a moment, and he entered a spell.
This sword did not have any true consciousness, so there was no need for spirit fusion. He only needed to enter the mark of blood essence. However, after two hours. He finished the sacrificial refining.
So he kept the sword and stood up. Just as he was about to leave the cave, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. He frowned unconsciously. He stopped in his tracks.
Zhu Ning 'er suddenly exclaimed, "Little uncle-master, there's a big demon coming from the sky."
Yuan JIngqing looked at her in surprise, and then nodded. He cultivated the sensory nerve, and he was gifted. His spiritual vigor was far better than his peers. Zhu Ning 'er was not much weaker than him, so it was no wonder that Wang Caiwei valued her so much.
He transmitted his voice, "Restrain your Qi dynamic, don't make a sound."
Zhu Ning 'er nodded nervously. She could feel that the other party's strength was unusually strong, and he could probably kill the two of them with just a breath. So she took out a talisman from her sachet. This was a protective talisman given by the sect, and it could protect her for a while. However, this talisman was not easy to make, and she was not willing to use it unless she had no way to escape.
After about ten breaths, the strong Qi dynamic finally subsided. She patted her chest and heaved a sigh of relief. She said, "That big demon must be at the fourth level of the Turning Strength Realm, and its Qi dynamic is majestic like the waves of the sea. The direction it's heading seems to be where my fellow disciples of Qincang are, could it be to cause trouble?"
Yuan JIngqing said indifferently, "Martial nephew, you're worrying too much. There are three Zhenrens from our sect who have cultivated Dharmakaya guarding the mountain. Why would they be afraid of a big demon at the fourth level of the Turning Strength Realm? If it really goes there, it's just seeking its own death. "
Zhu Ning 'er's eyes turned, and she suddenly revealed a look of excitement. She said, "Little Martial Uncle, three thousand miles ahead is the Canghe. According to Chief Wang Xu, the Wudu tribe is the strongest there, and their leader, Fu Luan, is a demon who has long cultivated to the fourth level of the Turning Strength Realm. I heard that he is stronger than Zhu Bogao, who fought with Grandmaster years ago. Just Now, the one going there must be this demon. Why don't we take advantage of his absence and try our luck in his tribe?"
The North Darkstar Continent was vast, more than a few times larger than the Donghua Continent. There were three great rivers in the continent, namely the Ji River, the Jin River, and the Canghe River. Some of the more powerful demon tribes had taken root near the banks of the rivers. The tribes of the Canghe River were the next targets that the Qincang School was going to subdue.
Yuan JIngqing changed his mind, but he said, "This kind of demon tribe, not to mention the elders whose cultivation is unknown, even the demon generals whose cultivation is comparable to mine are more than a hundred. It's not something we can easily provoke."
Zhu Ning 'er pursed her lips and said, "Little Martial Uncle, what are you afraid of? I heard that the Wudu tribe's Pi Bears are heavy and stupid, and their escape techniques are terrible. How can they catch up to the two of us? If things don't look good, we can just retreat. "
Yuan JIngqing, however, said calmly, "It's not that simple. This is a matter of life and death, how can we act on impulse? However, the Wudu tribe leader is not here, and there is no one in the tribe. We can ask Fellow Daoist of the Yuyuan tribe to go and investigate. "
When he was a Daoist Master that followed the army in the Donglai Continent, every time before the soldiers moved out, there would be scouts to investigate the details. If the details were not clear, they would not rashly go into battle. That would only add to the casualties of the soldiers, and there would be no benefit.
With a shake of his hand, he released a talisman and threw it in the direction of the Cangshui River.
Inside this talisman was the refined soul of a water demon, and it was very good at gathering information. Even if it was discovered, it would immediately disperse without leaving any traces.
Wang Ning 'er asked, "Little Martial Uncle, what should I do later?"
Yuan JIngqing said, "Wait." Then, he sat down on the spot to regulate his breathing and ignored her.
Zhu Ning 'er pursed her lips and said, "Alright."
She felt that this little martial uncle's temperament was old-fashioned and cold, and very boring. However, with their seniority, she did not dare to be presumptuous.
After waiting for more than an hour, a spiritual light suddenly appeared. After Yuan JIngqing caught it and looked at it, he passed it to Zhu Ning 'er. When the latter saw it, her pretty face also turned pale.
It turned out that Wudu Tribe knew that Qincang School did not come with good intentions, so they invited the tribes of the four directions to help. At this moment, there were actually two great demons with the strength of fourth rank in that tribe. If they crashed into them, they would definitely not be able to return.
Yuan JIngqing said, "Since we have already investigated the situation here, we should go back and report." He turned around and flew back the way he came.
Zhu Ning 'er sighed and said, "Little Martial Uncle, wait for me." Then, she also flew up and chased after him.
When Qincang School was pressing towards Northern Darkness Continent on a large scale, in the southeastern and southern lands, an exquisite painted pleasure boat came out of Yuxiao school and slowly headed west.
Ming Huaping sat in a warm room and stroked the strings of the zither. The melody was long and mournful, as if it was her state of mind.
This time, she was summoned by Shen Zixin to return and help the sect to suppress the remnants of West River.
According to the rules of Li Mountain Sect, if a disciple did not obey the sect master's orders, they would be expelled from the sect immediately. Now that Zhou Ruying was trapped in the Southern Sea, there was no one to cover for her, so she definitely did not dare to disobey.
In fact, when she heard that Shen Zixin was busy running around for the sect all day long, while her own family was cultivating outside with a clear conscience, she felt quite uncomfortable in her heart.
To be able to cultivate in the heavenly paradise of Yuxiao school, in the eyes of outsiders, was a fortuitous encounter, but she was after all not a disciple of Yuxiao. Although the Zhou Clan was still polite on the surface, they did not really care about her in private.
As for her Dao companion Zhou Junyi, although his bearing and appearance were good, and his cultivation was not much weaker than hers, the two of them were originally connected by marriage between two sects and did not have much entanglement in love. Usually, when they met, they treated each other with respect, only exchanging a few words of greeting before saying nothing more. Even when they cultivated, they were still separated, meeting only two or three times a month. After all these years in Yuxiao, she did not even know the temperament and preferences of her husband in name.
Thinking about this, she sighed faintly and plucked a few more melancholy notes with her fingers.
After traveling on the gaily-painted boat for a few days, her mood gradually calmed down. She had already decided in her heart that when she returned to the sect, she would help her Senior Sister Shen Zixin to make up for the debt in her heart.
At this moment, the gaily-painted boat suddenly shook, swaying back and forth. She reached out and pressed down, using her mana to stabilize it. She frowned and asked, "What happened outside?"
A maidservant ran in in a panic, crying, "Wife, outside, there are a lot of strange things outside …"
Ming Huaping lifted the curtain to take a look, and her heart sank. Outside the gaily-painted boat, there were thousands of demons advancing wave after wave, continuously colliding with the surrounding prohibitions, removing the filth layer by layer.
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